Ming Dynasty: My father Yongle, Forever Reigns Over Mountains and Rivers

Latest website:

Numb!

Completely numb!

Zhu Zhanhe never thought that his own father would be so courageous that he would dare to make fun of the old man!

What a fucking telescope, what a fucking valuable telescope, it's just a low-cost telescope!

Years ago, the top craftsmen of the Han Palace, under the personal guidance of their father, after many attempts to overcome difficulties, they fired some kind of colorless glass...

At that time, Mr. Huangfu was extremely excited and wanted to put the glass on the market immediately to make huge profits.

After all, this glass is a rare thing in Ming Dynasty, and the colorless glass is even more valuable.

Because the colorless glass is crystal clear and the surface is as smooth as a mirror. With a little processing, it can be a perfect mirror!

Yes, glass mirror!

Since ancient times, people have used bronze mirrors, which are not very clear and can only barely reflect their faces.

But compared with the clarity of a glass mirror, the clarity of a bronze mirror is simply in the sky and on the earth.

There is no doubt that once this glass mirror is put on the market, it will instantly cause crazy competition among dignitaries!

Let alone women, men will rob them. Who doesn’t have a love for beauty?

After all, things are rare and valuable, and the manufacturing process of colorless glass is unique to the Han Palace.

As long as glass mirrors are introduced into the market, the Han Palace will be able to rely on this craftsmanship for generations to eat and drink without worries.

But I don’t know what my own father was thinking. He finally worked out such a treasure and asked the craftsmen to produce glass mirrors. However, he was always strictly prohibited from selling them to the Ming Dynasty market. He even killed a craftsman who tried to buy glass mirrors secretly. Powerful!

In the entire Han Palace, only my mother used this treasure, and other glass mirrors were piled up in the warehouse.

They are obviously a mountain of gold and silver, but my own father would rather let them eat ashes in the warehouse!

Sometimes, Zhu Zhanhe really couldn't understand his own father's thoughts.

Another example is the telescope in front of him. There were a lot of telescopes in the warehouse of the Han Dynasty. As a result, he took out a pair and presented it to the emperor. He even said that there was only one pair in the world and it was priceless...

I don’t know if the old man will hang him from a tree and beat him severely after knowing the truth...

Zhu Zhanhe was thinking numbly, but when his expression fell into Zhu Zhanji's eyes, he was inexplicably shocked, as if he had never seen the world before.

Cousin, sometimes I have to admit that craftsmen are indeed very skilled and ingenious!

Taking this telescope alone, if the cost is lower and all the scouts of my Ming Dynasty King's Master are equipped with one pair, what a wonderful scene it will be...

It's just hateful. This core lens is made of top quality glass. It's the only one in the world. It's rare to find it!

Zhu Zhanhe: ...

The best colored glaze?

Ah, yes, yes!

The only one in the world...

Can be met but not sought...

What can I do? I can't possibly cheat my father, right?

Seeing Zhu Zhanji still beeping, Zhu Zhanhe reminded impatiently: Okay, cousin, let's take a look at the situation in Wala Camp!

Hearing this, Zhu Zhanji did not get angry, but mistakenly thought that his cousin was jealous.

He also wants to try this big baby!

Cousin, don't be anxious. Let me take a look first. Don't dare to break this big treasure. You have to be careful...

Zhu Zhanji carefully turned the telescope according to the method taught by the old man. However, after turning for a long time, he saw no one, and he immediately panicked.

Why do you feel like you can't twist it at all?

Damn it, it didn’t get damaged during the march, right?

Then the old man still has to destroy me?

For a moment, Zhu Zhanji panicked.

At this time, Zhu Zhanhe said quietly: Cousin, you have turned in the opposite direction.

Zhu Zhanji: ???

What?

Do you understand?

You know shit!

If it really is a matter of direction, I, my grandson, will give it to you...

Um?

Damn it?

Really converted?

Zhu Zhanji subconsciously reversed his direction, and his eyes suddenly opened up, and the situation in Wala Camp was clearly visible.

His Highness Taisun put down his telescope and looked at Zhu Zhanhe with suspicion.

Cousin, why are you so familiar with this big baby? Could it be...

Hearing this, Zhu Zhanhe was shocked and immediately realized that he was about to suffer.

Is it possible that Grandpa Huang also lent it to you to play with?

Ah, yes, yes...

Zhu Zhanhe nodded silently, feeling relieved in his heart.

Seeing him like this, Zhu Zhanji felt very unhappy.

In the past, Grandpa Huang doted on me the most and would leave all the good things to me. Now I have a cousin...

Love is divided into two halves...

With a long sigh, Zhu Zhanji immediately carefully observed the military situation in Oara.

You don’t know this by looking at it, but you’ll be shocked when you see it.

Cousin, this is wrong, Wala is preparing to withdraw its troops!

What? Withdraw troops? Let me see!

Zhu Zhanhe was startled and hurriedly took the telescope and turned it with great skill.

I saw that the Oara army was heavily guarded. Many soldiers in the camp were leading horses, saddles, and luggage. They turned the heads of a large number of vehicles to the north. This was obviously preparing to move away from the rich pasture of Yinma River!

The Walas really want to escape!

Cousin, they really want to escape. They must pass on the military information to the main army as soon as possible!

Don't worry, I've already ordered people to go. I guess the army will kill them in a few days.

Hearing this, Zhu Zhanhe was relieved.

Zhu Zhanji looked at him with murderous intent and asked with a smile: Cousin, do you have the blood to fight with me?

Zhu Zhanhe: ???

Fight in?

Kill your uncle!

The dozens of us are not enough to chop melons and vegetables...

Cousin, go ahead. Next year today, my cousin will offer you incense and paper...

...

Giving him an annoyed look, Zhu Zhanji whispered: Integrate the scout forces on the north bank and attack them at night. Just hold them back and slow down their withdrawal!

Hearing this, Zhu Zhanhe's eyes suddenly lit up, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net smiled and said: Then let's make a plan!

In the Wala Camp, the towering Suledin stands proudly and shines brightly.

Inside the golden-domed tent, under the gorgeous dome, is a spacious hall.

In the center of the hall, a burly middle-aged man with a fierce look on his face is sitting on the main seat. It is Mahamu, the leader of the Wala nobles!

In a seat next to him, sat the puppet Great Khan whom he had personally sealed, the former Mongolian Khan Borjijin Benya Shili's son, Borjijin Daliba.

In the eighth year of Yongle, the Ming Emperor personally conquered the Tatars. The Tatar Khan Benya Shili and the Tatar Grand Master Arutai fled in panic. The power of Eastern Mongolia was damaged, and Oara took the opportunity to rise and become increasingly powerful.

At the end of the eighth year of Yongle, Benya Shili, who was defeated by the Ming army, fled to Walamahamu alone. Mahamu, regardless of family relations, resolutely executed Benya Shili and appointed his son Daliba as his successor. The puppet Khan tried to imitate Cao Cao and held the emperor hostage to order the princes!

After all, not long after the Great Mongol Kingdom collapsed, the Mongolian people still maintained the orthodox concept that only descendants of the Golden Family could legally inherit the throne of the Great Khan of Mongolia.

Therefore, Mahamu could only support Borjijin Daliba, a descendant of the golden family, as the puppet khan.

On both sides of the main seat, two burly men sat on the left and right respectively, namely Amugulang and Batu Polo, plus Mahamu. The three of them jointly managed political affairs and were in charge of the various tribes of Oara.

At this moment, the Ming army came in force, and all three of them felt great pressure.

After all, everyone knows the strength of the Ming army, and confronting it head-on is tantamount to self-destruction!

At this moment, I saw a young man with an eagle-like beak, talking in the middle of the hall.

This young man with a cunning and fierce appearance, whose face is covered with dense scars, is the son of Mahamu, the father of Yexian, and the founder of Wala's hegemony in the future, Tuohuan!

Latest website: